NEXUS OF CORRUPTED DATA

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The end is a new beginning.